Everyone was digging.
These soils contain divine bones, qi and blood, and are very useful for warriors at the half-step grandmaster level and below.
Wang Jing is now the head of a school, and he has to consider the school in everything, so as to prevent Tianwu from collapsing again.
Let’s leave those hard times in the past.
Ju Rong said nothing. Wang Jing didn't dig himself, but stared at her, under the pretext of supervising her to prevent her from touching the soil.
Do I really need to tamper with these broken pieces of earth?!
Ju Rong was really pissed off by Wang Jing. When did the demon become so weird?
Suddenly, the qi, blood and earth loosened, and it seemed that something was about to come out.
Ju Rong didn't notice it either and secretly cursed Wang Jing in her heart.
“Be careful!”
Wang Jing reached out and pulled Ju Rong back, his expression changing slightly.
At this moment, something burst out from the qi, blood and soil and rushed into the void.
Wang Jing's eyes flashed with divine blood!
There really is divine blood bursting out!
Wang Jing stepped on the void and pointed his finger at the drop of divine blood.
The divine blood trembled, and then returned to calm.
Wang Jing grabbed the divine blood, which was a little hot.
Wang Jing was surprised and said, "This drop of divine blood weighs almost 200,000 kilograms. It can easily kill a junior master. Is a true god so terrifying?"
"A living true god is even more terrifying. A drop of divine blood can kill a true king!" Ju Rong's face turned pale. If Wang Jing hadn't helped her just now, she might have died here.
Her bones would be broken if she was hit by the divine blood.
Wang Jing smiled and said, "200,000 jin of divine blood. It seems that the True God here was only a 9-star intermediate in his lifetime, with a strength of 2 million jin. A drop of divine blood in his lifetime could only kill a primary True King."
Divine blood is also divided into different grades.
The quality is different, so the effects are different.
“…”
Ju Rong was speechless. He could only kill a junior True King?
Judging from Wang Jing's tone, it seems that the junior True King is not that great either.
But if you really meet the real king, even if you can't beat him, you can still run away. No one will be stupid enough to give up his life.
The peak master who had just followed her was able to hold out for a while against Wang Jing, but was killed in the end when Ren Hao and his men attacked him.
It is conceivable that it is still difficult to kill the opponent when fighting at the same level, and you have to use a big move, which will consume a huge amount of energy.
Wang Jing threw the divine blood to Xiao Tong and said, "Save it well. When you get another drop of divine blood later, you will immediately become a Grandmaster."
"good!"
Xiao Tong's expression was serious, and he did not refuse.
Two drops of divine blood weighing 200,000 kilograms are enough for him to materialize a spiritual clone.
"besides."
Wang Jing said with a smile: "A drop of divine blood weighing 200,000 kilograms is worth 200 million yuan. If you owe me any money later, I will make up for it myself."
Xiao Tong: "..."
I've only had it for less than a minute, and you're already going to settle the score with me?
Alas, the principal is so realistic.
Xiao Tong silently accepted the divine blood and continued digging. Sweat soaked his clothes and his face was flushed red.
Ever since the divine blood erupted, the temperature here has risen a lot.
Even a half-step grandmaster is now sweating profusely.
Wang Jing looked at Ju Rong and said, "Keep digging. We should be close to finding bones there. Be careful. Don't blame me if you die here."
Ju Rong cursed inwardly, she really wanted to beat Wang Jing to death!
But she didn't dare to disobey, so she could only continue digging carefully.
Wang Jing stood there smoking a cigarette and suddenly sighed, "I should have known better than to kill those people. It would have been better to keep them for digging the soil. I wouldn't feel bad if they died."
“…”
Ren Hao and others were even more exhausted.
Who the hell knew to dig the soil!
If I had known this earlier, I would have asked those people to dig it out instead of having to do it myself.
Zhou Chen said, "However, if two drops of divine blood weighing 200,000 kilograms can allow a Half-Step Grandmaster to attain enlightenment, then wouldn't some True Gods be able to condense divine blood to create a Grandmaster?"
"Stupid, do you really think divine blood is free?"
Wang Jing rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "No True God would be willing to do this. Once divine blood is condensed, it would waste vitality and martial arts cultivation. No living True God would condense divine blood for no reason. It's not like they're in a desperate situation or anything like that.
Therefore, divine blood is more likely to appear in the remains of a true god after his death... Of course, the blood of a living god is definitely of higher quality than the blood of a dead god. It all depends on whether you have the ability to force a true god to leave behind the blood of a living god.
Zhou Chen remained silent.
He is only a grandmaster now, so how could he have the ability to make the true god leave his living blood.
Ren Hao smiled and said, “As long as we find this true god’s skeleton, we should be able to condense a hundred drops of divine blood. The remaining divine bones can be used to create semi-divine artifacts or divine artifacts, or even allow Principal Mu to become a True King.
In this way, we at Tianwu will have a second True King in charge, and our overall strength will be enhanced."
"It's better to get a magic weapon. It's difficult to kill a warrior of the same level without a magic weapon." Wang Jing said.
There is a big difference between a true king with a magic weapon and a true king without a magic weapon.
Previously, when Song Zhilong and Chen Pei killed the alien True King, they had to rely on the power of the Tianwu Sword, otherwise they would not be able to destroy the True King's spiritual clone.
Xue Jialang said, "It's best to use the bones of a high-level true god to create a divine artifact. They are more stable, otherwise it will easily cause an imbalance of power and explode the artifact."
Wang Jing smiled and said, "Let's take a look. What's here now is the skeleton of an intermediate True God. We can go to other places later to see if we can find the skeleton of a high-level True God."
"Um."
Xue Jialang nodded slightly, his expression suddenly becoming serious, and he said in a deep voice: "A monster is coming!"
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